Nympho Next Door

Silver let out an embarrassed little whimper into Spike's chest. Diamond had gotten her to agree by playing up a little fetish she had; mirrors. Until then, the other girl had been the only person to know Silver liked to be naughty in front of a mirror. Now she was standing against Spike, with her back to a full-length one in the guest bedroom. She shivered in a mix of delight and nerves when she felt his hand on her nearly bare backside, along with being able to see it in their reflection.

"Think ten'll be fair?" He asked, giving her cheek a comforting squeeze. The sharp inhale and soft gasp she let out made him raise an eye.

"Oh, that'll be plenty." Diamond grinned. "Spoonie's got a sensitive ass." She gave it a swat, making Silver squeak. "But she loves it."

"I'm soo getting you back, Diamond..." Silver replied, her voice still muffled by Spike's chest.

"You ready?" He asked, getting a nod in response. Looking at the mirror, he saw her watch as he slowly drew his hand back a short distance. Then the audible smack when he brought it in, her ass cheek jiggling slightly from the impact.

"Ah!" Silver let out a soft cry, jumping to tiptoes and her back arching from the slight sting, followed by a slight moan. "O-one..." Fighting the urge to smirk a little at the way her cheeks were pinking, he came in for another swat, a tad harder this time. Silver's squeal was joined by her grinding against his thigh slightly.

As the following swats came, her breathing turned into short pants, she ground harder against him, her honey soaking through the bikini to form a slick patch on his leg. She didn't have to look to see he was getting into it either, if what she felt prodding her in the stomach was any indication. By number eight, she'd already managed to make the button on the collar, the one part holding the bikini up in her, pop open, leaving her exposed as it slipped off. "Harder, Master." She mewed, purring as swat nine impacted. "I've been a bad pet."

"Oh? Then what do you think your punishment should...be?" He punctuated the last word with the tenth smack.

With a cry of pleasure, Silver pounced, wrapping her arms and legs around his torso while getting him in a hungry liplock, forcing him to brace her up. He felt her hook a toe on the waistband on his trunks and start pushing down, his fingers digging slightly into her cheeks in return. Despite his trunks in the way, he started slowly pushing against her slit.

"As hot as that is, you know we still got a game downstairs, right?" Diamond asked, causing him to snap out of it.

"But..." Silver whined cutely, "Master hasn't punished his naughty pet yet."

"You can get punished after we're done. Besides, it's your turn to ask the next person."

After letting Silver pout for a second, they headed back down to the bottle, though she didn't bother putting her bikini back on. "All right. Let's see who gets it this time." She gave it a hard spin.

Both Spike and Diamond watched it until it started to slow down, finally coming to a stop in front of him. "Ok, um, let's go with truth for a change."

Silver gave her question some thought for a moment before speaking up. "Tell us about a couple of fantasies you have."

"Uh...heh..." He turned a little red at the thought. "Well...there was one..."

"We're listening." She and Diamond leaned in.

"Not even my mom or Aunt Luna knows this, but..." He took a deep breath. "I kind of liked the idea of having a gal tied up...and at my mercy."

"Seriously?" Silver giggled. "Kinky!"

Diamond just stared, her own cheeks turning scarlet. "You...you do?"

"Can I blame it on a porno Chrysalis talked me into watching with her while she was spending the night? I think she has a thing for getting rough."

"Nice." Silver glanced over and started to giggle wickedly at how red Diamond was turning.

'wait a sec...the way Silver's...and Diamond started blushing only after...oh.' A slight grin formed on his face as a devious idea hit him. A devious, and deliciously deviant idea. "All right...so, my turn?" He spun the bottle.

After a few rapid twirls, it settled on Diamond once again. "Dare!" She managed to get out

"All right." He leaned in, giving her a hungry look that had them both getting a little damp. "Diamond Tiara, I dare you to let me tie you up."

"Wha??" She squeaked.

"You heard me."

"Comfy?" Silver asked, grinning at Diamond. She was now in Spike's lap, legs tied with Silver's bikini and arms behind her back with her own.

Diamond just whined, cheeks burning as Spike's arms slid around her.

"Now, what should I do with you?" He mused, reaching to cup her breasts, making her moan as he squeezed them. "Play with these cute tits? Or..." He slipped a hand down to run a finger over her wet sex. "...tease your little slit until your squeal?"

"S-Spike..." She whined, just before spying Silver had gotten her phone out. "...!" Her eyes widened. "S-Silver...you wouldn't."

"Figured you'd like to see yourself while Master has his 'wicked way' with you." Silver replied, already rubbing herself with her free hand.

She whined louder, only for it to turn into another moan as Spike began tweaking her nipple, the other finger slipping just in between her pussylips while another digit. "Spike..! Ah...!" Diamond's voice went higher when he leaned in and latched onto her other nipple, suckling hungrily.

"Oh yeah..." Silver purred, already two fingers into her sex, pumping away.

Diamond whimpered softly, squirming in her boyfriend's grasp as she felt his fingers slide into her at an agonizingly slow rate. Coupled with the way he was rolling and nibbling at her chest, and she felt ready to try and jump him, regardless of being tied up.

Spike gave the nipple one more nibble before pulling away, getting a frustrated whine from Diamond in return. "You know, given the dares you've both used on each other, that kind of makes you both naughty." He pulled her in closer. "So, that means you both need a punishment." He quietly pulled out his honey-coated fingers and made sure they could see as he licked them clean.

"Both of us?" They asked in unison, a mix of surprise and excitement in their voices.

"Only thing is, what should your punishments be?"

"Perhaps making them watch while I get my nephew all to myself?" A voice purred as two familiar arms snaked around him, followed by two impressively soft breast pressing against him.

"A-Aunt Luna??" Spike coughed, turning slightly to see the dark-haired woman, along with a smirking Celestia and Chrysilas nearby.

"Better yet." Chryssi sauntered up beside her, giving him a quick nibble on the shoulder. "Getting him all to ourselves while they only get to watch."

Spike's eyes widened.